Talk:Wreck of the Clawkeel/@comment-3135907-20110902213735

"Shure I'll go there," says Sacker. "But I ain't no lardbucket, me ribs are pokin' out. An' `ere's another thing, `ow do you think we'll get to...Eeek!" Sacker is edging away from a huge, scaly lizard that emerged from the shadows. Behind the lizard come a large force of toads. "...Run!" the rat squeaks.